The word "Zhen" used a shocking gesture, and after extinguishing all the countless ferocious ghost faces, it continued to move forward unabated, crushing towards the ghost cultivator.
"Your Excellency, please be merciful. I will leave immediately and will never set foot in Xia Kingdom again!" The ghost cultivator quickly backed away and exclaimed loudly.
He was really panicking at this moment.
Because the shining golden word "Zhen" was not only the nemesis of Ghost Face, but also gave Gui Xiu himself a strong feeling of palpitations. This feeling made him understand in his heart that he could not do anything in front of the word "Zhen".
Hold on for one second longer than those grimaces.
So the ghost cultivator begged for mercy.
However……
"Are you going to retreat now?" Lin Fan snorted coldly and shouted: "It's too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan made a move.
The word "Zhen" suddenly trembled slightly, the golden light became stronger, the speed was faster than before, and the momentum became more powerful.
Ghost Xiu said solemnly: "Boy, since you don't leave a way for me to survive, then let's die together!"
After saying that, the black mist suddenly surged crazily, as if boiling, and the strong evil spirit rose into the sky, stirring the room extremely unstable, making the room seem to have turned into a Shura field. Yang Song, who was lying on the bed,
His expression changed drastically, and he felt that it was becoming extremely difficult to breathe.
The next moment, the ghost cultivator let out a sharp roar. This sound seemed to contain endless pain, and the ghost cultivator actually split into two and turned into two black mist!
One of the black mist remained in place, while the other circled half a circle from the edge, avoiding the word "town", and headed towards Lin Fan...
Eh, no.
Another mass of black mist feinted, but instead of rushing towards Lin Fan, it turned around and fled out of the house.
It can be said to be extremely embarrassing.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with contempt.
If this ghost cultivator desperately fought against Lin Fan, he was quite courageous. Unexpectedly, he was just bluffing and bluffing, and in the end he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.
But, can you escape?
Lin Fan sneered, raised his right hand, and made a grabbing gesture towards the direction where the ghost cultivator was escaping.
The half body of the ghost cultivator who had already entered the wall, leaving only half of the ghost cultivator still in the room, screamed immediately and was caught by Lin Fan. Before he could say anything, a cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.
With a sudden force on his hand, the ghost cultivator suddenly let out a fierce howl, but the howl only lasted for less than a second and then stopped abruptly, making no more noise.
The black mist also gradually dissipated in the air, leaving no trace.
On the other side, the black mist that remained in place was suppressed by the golden word "Zhen" and disappeared in an instant, leaving no room for resistance.
At this point, a generation of powerful ghost cultivators from the Dongxuan Stage were completely destroyed!
This is not because Lin Fan is vicious, because ghost cultivation is the cultivation of the soul. If the soul dies, it will be gone, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.
This can be regarded as the sad part of ghost cultivators.
Once you embark on the road of ghost cultivation, you have completely given up the chance of reincarnation. Unless you reach the end of the road of ghost cultivation, become an immortal, ascend to the immortal world, or maybe there is a way to change your destiny against the will of heaven, otherwise this is the fate of ghost cultivation.
Destined final destination.
As soon as the ghost cultivator died, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. The gloomy and cold feeling just now was gone. Although the room seemed a little damp because it had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, compared with before, it was like two people.
world.
Yang Song felt much more relaxed, his breathing became smoother, and even his complexion improved visibly to the naked eye.
Of course, Yang Song knew that all this was because of this young man.
He struggled to sit up halfway, cupped his fists towards Lin Fan and said, "Thank you very much, little friend, for your generous action. I can't thank you enough. I can't thank you enough."
The words were naturally filled with gratitude.
Lin Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort."
Yang Song took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Little friend, what was that just now?"
"It's just a small ghost cultivator." Lin Fan said lightly: "During this period, this ghost cultivator is slowly devouring your soul. At the beginning, you will only feel lack of energy and drowsiness.
, but as time goes by, your soul becomes weaker and weaker, and naturally it becomes more and more obvious, until you are bedridden and unconscious. If this continues, it will take at most ten days, and you will have to answer."
After hearing this, Yang Song suddenly realized something, but also felt a little more scared in his heart. He only felt a chill down his spine and a chill all over his body.
Originally, Yang Song was quite confused about his situation. Since he embarked on the journey of ancient martial arts, his physical fitness has gradually improved with the improvement of his cultivation. He has not even suffered from colds and fevers in decades, not to mention that this time he has no symptoms.
The sign of "serious illness" made him even more confused. Now after listening to Lin Fan's explanation, he suddenly understood.
Because his situation was exactly as Lin Fan said.
"I see, I didn't expect that there would be existences like ghost cultivators in this world." Yang Song sighed slightly.
"The world is so big and full of wonders," Lin Fan glanced at Yang Song and said calmly, "There are still many things you don't know."
"What you said is absolutely true." Yang Song straightened his face and said quickly.
If another person of Lin Fan's age had spoken to Yang Song like this, Yang Song would have scolded him. After all, in comparison, Yang Song was "well-informed" at his age, but this was coming from Lin Fan.
Yang Song didn't feel dissatisfied at all with what he said.
Because the ability shown by Lin Fan really made Yang Song unable to see through it.
In martial arts, those who are masters come first, and age doesn't mean anything.
Lin Fan said nothing and waved his right hand, and the door opened with a creak.
At the same time, Lin Fan's voice came from inside the house: "Okay, come in."
Then there was a sound of footsteps, and the next moment, Yang Jiande ran in first.
Yang Jiande had been guarding the door just now, so when the door opened, he was the first to run in.
As soon as he entered the room, Yang Jiande saw Yang Song sitting on the bed leaning on the pillow. His face looked much better than before. His eyes suddenly lit up, a look of surprise and excitement flooded his face, and his eye circles were slightly red.
You must know that Yang Song's condition was very bad before this, and even Yang Jiande had already made psychological preparations for the funeral. Now it seems that although the old father has not fully recovered, he is no longer the same as before.
Compared with the withered state, it is already a world of difference.
Yang Ling'er was so excited that tears filled her eyes.
Yang Song is not only the Dinghai magic needle of the Yang family, but also the kind grandfather who loves him in Yang Ling'er's heart. When Yang Song was bedridden, Yang Ling'er felt like a knife was twisting in her heart. Now that she sees her grandfather improving so obviously, Yang Ling'er is naturally excited.
extremely.
"Mr. Lin, this is a great kindness that I, Yang Jiande, will never forget, and neither will my Yang family!" Yang Jiande did not rush to speak to his father, but first bowed deeply to Lin Fan, his tone full of deep emotion.
of gratitude.
Yang Ling'er also quickly followed her father and bowed deeply.
"Okay, I've heard enough words of thanks today, let's get up." Lin Fan said calmly.
Only then did Yang Jiande and his daughter get up.
Lin Fan said: "You and your family should talk first, and I'll go out and get some fresh air."